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truly yvng - paper* lyrics

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[chorus]
been gettin’ money since a n+gga was a jit

i’m tryna put some shooting stars up on your wrist
choppa’ get to spittin’ bullets, throwin’ fits
i’m gettin’ bank, ho, atl homegirl said “truly trim”
im gettin’ pape+pape+pape+pape+
im gettin’ paper n+gga
yo’ ho bad, bad, bad
ima take her, n+gga
he think ’bout it, ’bout it?
n+gga, you gon’ pull that trigger?

[verse]
i’m takin percies to the face, ima throw it up
we cop exotic, tell my brother “go and roll it up”
i said “i want her”, tell her “yeah, what the f+ck is up”
n+gga swervin’ crazy off the lot, you wan’ ride with us?
ain’t gon’ ever catch me lackin’, always ten deep
pretty ho, i cop some prada and some fendi
i got like buku hoes, all ’em showin’ titties
i turn a g+y ho straight, she wan’ feel me

[break]
that choppa’ spit a melody, it gettcha’ hit
i’m smokin’ zaza to the brain, gettcha’ lit
[chorus]
been gettin’ money since a n+gga was a jit
fly her out, cash out on a b+tch
i’m tryna put some shooting stars up on your wrist
choppa’ get to spittin’ bullets, throwin’ fits
i’m gettin’ bank, ho, atl homegirl said “truly trim”
im gettin’ pape+pape+pape+pape+
im gettin’ paper n+gga
yo’ ho bad, bad, bad
ima take her, n+gga
he think ’bout it, ’bout it?
n+gga, you gon’ pull that trigger?



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